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Fireman Jason Brant looked up, wincing as the flames sent searing pain through his burned face. his vision was blurry and he was certain he had been blown deaf in one ear.
There is a cat in house.
"Two years ago, I never thought about collaborative fiction. Now I've taken part in an experiment, I can not foresee where it will lead me." That's what he told me 3 weeks ago. He died yesterday. I have to find out what happened...
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Once there was a beaver who built himself an elaborate underwater house of sticks and logs.
There once was a man from Nantucket
When the world as we know it crumbles apart and no one is there to pick up the pieces, a hero will rise up. A new kind of hero. And one night in a mysterious part of town, that hero stepped forth from the dark alleys. And that man called himself
"Ahh, we made it! We are tonight's enter-tainment. I only have one question; Where is Harvey Dent?" At precisely that moment, the screen went dark
Why not make a change and move to the country? Stella decided to skip her wedding and go for it.
It was a dark and stormy night.
The sun was high above her as she wandered further into the forest. If she could find the cabin, for tonight she would at least be safe from it, or at least whatever it was.
Marnie again woke with a absolute certainly that someone had just pounded on her apartment door. Her eyes locked onto the alarm clock next to her and she lay frozen, waiting for confirmation of her worst fears.
There once was a robot
"See now, Alex, this is why you'll never best me, ooki!" Monkey chirps, toying with his signature weapon in his hand. "Everything you does goes wrong... Kikikiii, whose fault do ya think that is?" Everything was going according to plan, as long as...
"POP" Another Pimple fell prey to the wrath of the pinch.
"POP" Another Pimple fell prey to the wrath of the pinch.
A small, knowing smile played at the corner of her lips as she heard the familiar opening chords of his song.
Once upon a time, there was a girl named Kate. Kate was smart. She was brave. She was 11 years old, and she was a detective.
In a world with not justice a paladin awoke with a start to discover that his sword was gone.
"This actually isnt all that uncomfortable" he thought as he looked around the tree. He looked over his head, through the leaves and he could see the wheelchair wedged another fifteen feet higher and slightly to his left.
It was a dark and cheerful night
once in a world too far away...
The day started like many others. It was dark. It was cold. I wanted the day to be over already. Typical day.
I woke up that morning the same way I always did. It was dark. It was cold. I wished the day was over already. Typical day.
We had fog for ten days straight. Every morning I would go outside, and I almost couldn't find my car. Forecasters said it was due to a low pressure system moving through. But I knew differently. There was something more sinister coming this way.
Barely conscious, I fumbled the alarm clock and hit "snooze." My husband groaned and I closed my eyes. No time passed until I heard the alarm go off again, as I opened my eyes, I noticed my husband staring at me coldly. "good morning, honey."
Once upon a time, there was a girl who needed to get to work.
The dragon was black as coal and just as cold.
It was a cold rainy night, the kind that hot coco was made for.
I left the house, headed for work.
There once was a lion named Roar. He left his pride in 1983 to pursue a career in mane insurance. He had no luck. Nowadays, he makes his living organizing suburbanites' closets.
The package arrived at 4 o'clock on the dot, just as he had told her it would. She had spent the morning in agony, still unsure of what she should do. She would lose all credibility if anyone ever found out, but at this point, she was desperate.
On a lonely battlefield, a lone rabbit had wandered too far from his rabbit hole.
One day I was delaying writing a paper. Then I found this website...
once upon a time there was a strange family.
It was the last day on Earth, and Michael woke up alone on the beach.
Katie went to the store to get a gallon of milk. On her way she ran into an old friend from high school, Chelsea.
Once upon a time, in a kingdom far away there lived a princess.
His head jerked back at an odd angle. The jolt caused his jaw to snap shut, chipping two of his yellow-stained teeth, opening a gash in his upper lip that oozed dark blood. His mothers words range in his head, "Booze will end you some day!"
Walking along a downtown sidewalk, I suddenly realized I didn't remember where I was, what I was doing, or where I had been. It was as though I just woke up from a dream, except I wasn't in bed.
She had no lower jaw. She was born without one.
Mermaid country was appearing. James and I were near Water Bay, FL. " "Britt," James said, " What if we catch a real mermaid?". I laughed while I twirled my blond-brown hair. When we got there, suddenly something dragged me down.
At the end of the alley, Maeve stopped running, and glanced over her shoulder to see if the wombat was still chasing her.
The cop, the Indian, the construction worker, and biker closed in around he cowboy. Cowboy's earlier comment about a Village People reunion happening over his dead body was about to come true.
If my old Yellow Lab passes gas one more time, I will get up off the floor and put a cork where the sun don't shine.
I met a guy named Mike
It was so cold that afternoon. Too cold to go outside.
There I was, sitting on the top of the Chrysler building with my trumpet.
This wasn't the first time she woke up at three in the morning to the sounds of screaming and barking.
Once upon a time there was a mouse named Molly and she only liked things that started with the letter "M".